Love is Deep: Mr.Lu's New Lover

At the same time, Lan Qing, who was at home, saw the other party and commented soon. Lan Qing was a little surprised.

However, I was confused to see his comments.

"Why eat sweet?"

Soon, the other party replied, "sweet mouth, sweet heart."

It seems reasonable. Lan Qing thought about it and replied, "well, it makes sense. Thank you."

After a few seconds, Lan Qing added a comment, "why don't you take a nickname?"

Lu Boyan on the other side saw her this problem, and the smile on her lips deepened unconsciously.

For the first time, he found the fun of some social software. It turned out to be very good.

"The name is not important."

The comment was written like this, but as soon as he turned around, Lu Boyan was very bored - Sao changed his nickname.

Lan Qing saw his comments and felt that the name was not important.

She smiled and edited a reply, and then found that the other party's account was no longer a combination of letters and numbers set by the system.

But a word, no, exactly a word plus a symbol.

'temperature ?? 'is the word temperature of temperature, plus the symbol of Celsius.

What a strange combination.

Lan Qing couldn't help being curious and asked, "didn't you say that the name is not important? How did you change your name? What does it mean? "

At the moment, Lan Qing would not think that these two words were actually simplified. What Lu Boyan thought was actually a completed sentence.

The temperature you gave me.

Just like when Lan Qing took this name, he thought: on a blue day, I'll go to see the sea with you.

At the moment, neither of them will think that there are many hidden social software account names.

Soon, Lu Boyan replied to Lan Qing. Instead of answering Lan Qing's questions, he said something else.

Wen said, "did you eat sweets? It is said that girls will feel better after eating sweets. "

Seeing the comment reply, Lan Qing was a little stunned. Her account setting seemed to be a man. Why did this man named 'Wen ??' know he was a girl?

"How do you know I'm a girl?" Lan Qing couldn't help asking.

Wen ??: "only girls will take such a name."

Seeing the other party's reply, Lan Qing was speechless for a moment, and then guessed whether the man called "Wen ??" was a boy or a girl.

"I guess you're a boy?"

Lu Boyan on the other side smiled faintly and suddenly found that he was in a happy mood. At the same time, he also had a careful thought to tease Lan Qing.

Wen ??: "why?"

The sky is blue: "because your account name and avatar are almost set by the system. Probably only boys are so lazy and don't set them."

In fact, Lan Qing's guess is reasonable. Generally, girls will change their avatars at the first time, just like she did at the beginning.

For the first time, change the avatar into a picture of a flower, and then a nickname.

Boys... I guess they register at will.

Lu Boyan did not deny anything, but opened the topic.

Wen ??: "gender is not important."

The other end of the phone

Lan Qing giggled at his mobile phone. Yes, gender is not important. What's important is that such a stranger can make you feel better.

It's a magical feeling.

Lan Qing even had a feeling of being cured. She wanted to say something to this strange netizen, but she didn't feel the need to reply, so she only sent two small pictures.

It's a flower. Behind it is a posture of arched hands and boxing.

Then Lan Qing quit the software.

She threw her cell phone on the bed, collapsed next to it, looked at the ceiling above her head, suddenly thought of something, got up and went outside.

There are several kinds of fruits on the tea table, including pitaya, mango, apple and banana.

Sister Zhou prepared them for her. However, Lan Qing ate less. Instead, Fang Yuan and Xiao Zhengxi ate more.

Now Lanqing thinks he wants to eat, too, sweet.

As the temperature said, the mouth is sweet and the heart is sweet.

This little episode brought by the mobile phone, after this day, Lan Qing left it behind. She has never been very addicted to social software and won't go to see it at ordinary times.

For her, the mobile phone has only the functions of sending messages, making phone calls and taking photos, and paying some fees with an E-wallet.

She feels that it takes time to indulge in playing various software on her mobile phone. She would rather spend this time in a daze or reading.

As for that state, and that comment, it is a purely accidental product.

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Half a month later, Lan Qing finally finished her miscarriage.

During this time, she counted the days. Today is finally over. Suddenly, she has a feeling of ushering in a new life.

So he said proudly to sister Zhou, "sister Zhou, you don't have to cook for me from tomorrow. I can cook myself!"

Sister Zhou smiled at Lan Qing with embarrassment, "but... Mr. Lu arranged for me to cook for you every day, whether it's in miscarriage or not."

Lan Qing was a little depressed, "but... I have hands and feet. I don't need to be served. Moreover, I have nothing to do with your Mr. Lu!"

"Well... Miss ye, don't embarrass me. This is Mr. Lu's order. Otherwise, you should mention it to Mr. Lu?"

This obviously means: I only listen to Mr. Lu.

Lan Qing was speechless.

Turning around, she wanted to call Lu Boyan and tell him about it, but after thinking about it, she finally decided to send a message about it.

I haven't talked to him on the phone for so long. If I hear his voice again, I may be nervous or taken away by him. Lan Qing thought so.

Soon, Lu Boyan replied.

Only two words, "No."

Lan Qing bit her lip, sighed helplessly, and then sent another message.

"Then you call the bodyguard downstairs. After the miscarriage, I can move freely!"

After hesitating for a few seconds, Lan Qing added and reiterated his appeal.

"We have divorced. You have no right to restrict my freedom. And sister Zhou, please call back. I can take care of myself."

It feels like... It's like pleading with the chief.

In this regard, Lu Boyan's reply was only one word, "good."

Looking at that simple word, Lan Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at sister Zhou.

"Sister Zhou, I've told Mr. Lu Bo... Mr. Lu that you don't have to come from tomorrow. Thank you for your care during this time."

"OK, Miss Ye."

On the day of seeing sister Zhou off, Lan Qing finally stepped out of the house, bought vegetables and cooked in person.

As a result, xiaozhengxi and Fangyuan sat down to eat, but didn't buy it.

Fang Yuan: "Lan Qing, your cooking has regressed."

Xiaozhengxi: "Mom, the food cooked by Aunt Zhou is delicious."

Lan Qing was speechless, "how dare you dislike me! Why didn't you say it wasn't delicious before? "

Fang Yuan smiled very dogleg, "there was no comparison before!"

Lan Qing: "

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In fact, a lot of things have happened outside during Lanqing's rest at home, but she has been protected in the ivory tower by Lu Boyan and doesn't know it at all.

And Shen Jiayu is also waiting for Lan Qing to see her after she recovers.

So, just after the first night of miscarriage, Lanqing received a call from Shen Jiayu.